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no sense - omarcameup lyrics

[chorus: omarcameup]
uh, uh
this sh*t don’t make no sense
which car am i gon’ drive today?
the maybach or that benz? (omar! knock that sh*t off!)
these n*ggas tryna ride the wave
you shoulda paid your rent
she wanna hop in the ride today
versa with the windows tint, yeah
trippin’ on me, eh
mixin’ the za [?] ’cause it look different on me, eh
you n*ggas know that it’s t time, i keep the [?] on me, eh
bounce back when i see a rebound, i keep the vision on me, eh
this sh*t don’t make no sense, uh

[break: omarcameup]
yeah, uh*huh
yeah, uh*huh
yeah, uh*huh
yeah, uh*huh (okay, let’s go)

[verse 1: omarcameup]
i think that y’all should just do better
b*tch, i’m the n*gga, you ain’t check the newsletter?
stirrin’ the pot up and shootin’ my shot
she ain’t see the first message, i had to shoot two at her, uh
two at her, uh, two at her, uh, two at her, uh
double text, had to shoot two at her, uh
she gon’ answer as long as it’s blue letters, uh
said she want me, then you gotta show me, mhm
but she can’t communicate like komi, mhm
got these diamonds dancing on my rollie, mhm
n*ggas gatekeepin’, actin’ like goalies, uh*huh
they want beef and i’m bringing [?], uh*huh
yeah, yup
i do not care who’s better
all of my haters, they linkin’ up
they punchin’ the air together (word)
i shoot my shot and i reload
you f*ck*n*ggas scared of pressure
cuttin’ your ass out the b*roll
all my real ones prepared to dead ’em, let’s go
[chorus: omarcameup]
uh, for sure
this sh*t don’t make no sense
which car am i gon’ drive today?
the maybach or that benz?
these n*ggas tryna ride the wave
you shoulda paid your rent
she wanna hop in the ride today
versa with the windows tint, yeah
trippin’ on me, eh
mixin’ the za [?] ’cause it look different on me, eh
you n*ggas know that it’s t time, i keep the [?] on me, eh
bounce back when i see a rebound, i keep the vision on me, eh
this sh*t don’t make no sense, uh

[verse 2: cert]
this sh*t, uh
this sh*t (yeah), th*this sh*t don’t make no sense
walk in the function with all these p*ssy*ass n*ggas
just see how the vibe get tense
she told me “stick it in,” okay, i’ll wait a few seconds
i’mma add suspense
now that f*ck n*gga try the gang like a sweet m16
make sh*t get intense
got it all on me, money, guala, fetti
shawty gotta stack that
i don’t want your b*tch, choosin’ when she near me
but i might tap that
she shakin’ that ass, money like confetti
look how she clap that
n*gga, i’m too turnt, molly got me sweaty
n*gga i’m back back, sp*ceboy
[chorus: omarcameup]
uh, for sure
this sh*t don’t make no sense
which car am i gon’ drive today?
the maybach or that benz? (omar! knock that sh*t off!)
these n*ggas tryna ride the wave
you shoulda paid your rent
she wanna hop in the ride today
versa with the windows tint, yeah
trippin’ on me, eh
mixin’ the za [?] ’cause it look different on me, eh
you n*ggas know that it’s t time, i keep the [?] on me, eh
bounce back when i see a rebound, i keep the vision on me, eh
this sh*t don’t make no sense, uh

[outro]
redemption arc
this is gonna be a match to remember!

- omarcameup lyrics

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